Hope today - Trust I do, and, do be not conformed
Love abandons greed and mammon, war the hopeless norm
Wall Street ditches people robbed and ruined, writhing, slain
but God the fire's burning, truly, how can I complain?
Alpha and Omega reign, O, how can I complain?
I sleep tonight - you are there - be there passing through
I am told again the world will end but when he wants it to
No worries in the morning when he wakes the sun up sane
God the fire's burning, truly, how can I complain?
No man rules agriculture - How can I complain?
All the wheat with water sun light rains down daily everywhere
Here we'll eat today with love and new loves will be there
As in the daily grinding into flour golden grain
God the fire's burning, truly, how can I complain?
With Alpha and Omega reigning, how can I complain?..
©2010-11 Gary Ottoson
